After the two of them slowly got up and put on their clothes, Le Zichen took the trouble to ask Leng Yan for the fifteenth time. [ ]
"Ms. Sir, who is King Ji? Do I know him?" It seems that he doesn't know him. She remembered that she had never met anyone named King Ji when she came here.
"Madam, we'll find out when we get there later!" Leng Zhen didn't say anything, and just asked Le Zichen to wait. Anyway, he was going to go see it in a while. It's the same now whether he said it or not, but...
What... is he doing here?
When Leng He and Le Zihun got married, Leng He didn't come back to attend their wedding because he was wandering around. He just had someone send him something. But even if he did come, he was sure that Le Zihun
She would definitely ask him this question, because based on his understanding of Le Zichen over the past few days, she couldn't remember the names of many people, let alone people she had met.
Long Haoxuan has been here so many times, but she still calls his name in a weird way every time, or else calls him brother after him. In short, he feels very stressed every time.
"But, I want to know now! By the way, are you handsome? If you're not handsome, then I'd better not go out." Le Zixin smiled silly, she preferred to look at handsome guys.
"Hmm? Madam, are you really not going out?" Are you handsome? Thanks to her frequent words and Le Zichen's love of translating her words, he finally understood what it means to be handsome.
He's not handsome, he's just good-looking, but... he's already such a handsome man, does she still want to look forward to having another one?
Le Zijun watched Leng Zhen's face change again and again, and he quickly smiled and said, "Go, go, go... How can I not go? Since he is the prince and your brother, then I must go out and meet him.
Yes, otherwise it would be bad if people said I was rude."
Lift the table! Leng Zhen obviously wanted her to go out like this, but with her current moral character, how could she go out to meet people? Fortunately, the clothes covered more space, but it was still summer.
What is the purpose of covering it up so tightly? Could it be that you are covering the prickly heat?
At the end, Le Zichen followed Leng Zhen and walked out. Before that, she smiled at the yellow bronze mirror to see if her image met the basic requirements of the majority of women. Although her
The image has been almost destroyed, but King Ji doesn't know about it, so this image is still very important.
Also, who knows if this King Ji will be the next slutty prince, but...thinking about it, it seems that it’s not good to pretend to be too virtuous and virtuous. These days, I like to pick weak persimmons, so maybe this is another one.
What about those who bully the weak and fear the strong?
So, along the way, Le Zichen has been struggling with the issue of whether to pretend to be a lady or not, and finally decided...it depends on the situation! She does not advocate violence, thinking that the consequences of violence will be that you are injured and I am injured.
This is not worth it at all, especially when she was injured after a big fight, which makes it even more worthless.
Also, her legs are still shaking. How can she become violent?
Finally, the two of them arrived in the hall. Le Zixin took a breath of air-conditioning and said, "Wow, it's another handsome man! Ouch, why are there so many beautiful men in this palace?"
Leng He was wearing white clothes (he was quite similar to Ling Yifeng in this aspect), and sat firmly on the chair, with a cup of tea beside him, thick eyebrows, a strong nose, and a slightly smiling mouth.
Well, Le Zijun finally came to the conclusion that he didn't look like a bad guy. He was so good-looking, so it would be a pity to be a bad guy.
"Brother He." Leng Zhen's eyes flashed with complexity, and he shouted to Leng He with a smile, but he kept holding Le Zichen's hand and never let go.
Leng He heard Leng Zhen's voice, smiled, and stood up, "Zhen'er... this is my brother and sister, right?" He smiled and spoke very pleasantly, and Le Zihun was temporarily stunned for a while.
Of course, being infatuated is only limited to one or two seconds, because her husband is already extremely beautiful, and this person is a little inferior to her husband, so being infatuated for one or two seconds is already a great honor.
"Uh-huh, hello, hello!" Le Zijun said and was about to extend her hand, but when she saw Leng Zhen's face, her face turned dark, and when she saw the handsome man in front of her, she was slightly startled, not understanding what she was saying.
do what.
Le Zijun pursed her lips, okay, she was wrong again, "Ahem. Which brother of my husband are you?" It was such an idiotic question to ask, but in fact, it's not Le Zihun's fault.
, because she really doesn’t know how many brothers Leng Zhen has. So far, she only knows the prince and Leng Zhen. Ling Yifeng and Long Haoxuan are not the emperor’s sons, so of course some things are
I need to ask more clearly.
"Madam, he is Brother He!" Leng Zhen said for her with a smile, and then he rubbed his body next to Le Zichen, the two of them clinging tightly.
Le Zichen moved unnaturally, uh... why is Leng Zhen so abnormal today, "I know it's your brother He, you shouted just now!" She just wanted to know the ranking.
Leng He looked at the siblings in front of him and smiled slightly, "I am ranked fifth, and I am the fifth emperor brother of Yuer..."
"Oh! So you are the fifth emperor brother of Yue'er! Haha, disrespectful!"
"I've long heard that my siblings have cheerful personalities, and it seems they are just as rumored!"
Le Zichen scratched his head in embarrassment. Are you happy? Hmm... not bad! "Thank you for the compliment."
Just seeing Le Zixun talking so happily to Leng He, of course the shady little villain in our family was unhappy, so he pouted and pretended to be pitiful, "Madam!"
Le Zichen turned her head, looked at Leng Zhen with aggrieved face, and understood instantly. Actually, Leng Zhen was really a bit of a petty person. Didn't she just say a few words? Besides, his
Brother, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."
At this moment, the expression on Leng Zhen's face became better. Leng He watched from the side and laughed, "It turns out that our family, Zhen'er, will also have this time!"
"Brother He, when did you come back?"
"I just returned to the capital yesterday. I wanted to come and see Yu'er, so I came here early this morning."
"Oh, did Brother He see anything interesting?" He smiled harmlessly. This should be a must-have conversation in the past few years. Every time Leng He came back from traveling, he would always give
Leng Zhen talked about some external things, and over time, this became inevitable.
"Yes! Haha, I brought some things back!" Leng He said with a smile.
"Oh, okay, okay, madam, let me tell you, Brother He knows many, many things, and he often gives me some fun things."
"Oh! Then I want to take a look!" In fact, Le Zihun was generally not interested in what Leng Zhen said, because it was usually played by children. Although sometimes she would have fun playing, but...